Anger Management

Chapter 130th

"Look Jethro this had to be done with the plan with the threat is really well. I do know that you're able to take care of yourself coming out of the hospital. But I can't be living in fear all of the time not knowing that our children will be hurt in the process."

"I undestand that Loreile. But why separate out our boys from you and myself leaving them with the D.O.D. agents in the safe house? Doing this is going to be hard on them for how long it may take?" Gibbs cried out with taking the ice pack off his right knee feeling slightly better.

"It needed to be done, Jethro. However, I do plan to stay in contact with them as much as possible via text messaging, email, and most of all Webcam," she said to her angry husband.

"And what happens Loreile for when you're going into labor with our third child. He's going to be born without me there in three months and in a strange place and in Arizona of all places?" he exclaimed with his emotional outburst.

"Oh, come off it Jethro! It was your involvement with the local Cartel that had gotten us into this position?" she needed to say over the phone.

"Look I can understand that you're angry at me. You needed to discuss this with me for when I was in the hospital?" he was annoyed for the most part.

"I am sorry to say this that I had been under orders not to say a word to you at the time. Due to the threat from the local Cartel and from overseas."

"Overseas? from where Loreile? I really need to know before I get up from the couch to wring someone's neck." he pounded his right hand into the cushion of the couch he was sitting on.

"Somalia, Paraguay. And Director Leon Vance doesn't need you to be rushing off again to Paraguay and get yourself injured once again." Loreile needed to get it off her chest.

"Ouch! You wound me Loriele badly?" he responded with his emotions.

"It needed to be said, Jethro. Look I need to end this now and contact you again by text message in a few days. Please try and take it easy. I know that Doctor Cyril Taft is probably keeping a close eye on you?" she had to say.

"Na. Just the visiting nurse that comes here every couple of days. Love you and please let me know how our sons are doing?" He hangs up the phone not giving her the chance to say anything else.

"How infuriated you are Leroy Jethro Gibbs?" she spoke to herself heading outside to get some air.

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It was a few weeks later with his sessions with Doctor Grace Confalone and Doctor Sterling. Special Agent Gibbs was able to get back to work as the team leader. Neither of his team nor Vance had asked him about his divorce from Loreile and his family.

Special Agent Gibbs stayed busy with his work during the day and by night he was drinking heavily in the basement with his boat and Bourbon. Checking his phone sitting on the bench he heard the ding of a text message coming in from Loreile telling him that she and the boys were adjusting well.

Even though it wasn't enough for him. He wanted his family back whole once again. He had Fornell working and helping with Intel on where the latest local Cartel had been hiding out. Even though Fornell had no idea what had been going on with his friend growing a beard now. Even though Vance had mentioned it to him on occasion as with McGee, Bishop now back to work after having Dane.

One night into the third month with Loreile to be having the baby soon. He walked out of his house following the trail of a truck coming in from Canada filled with weapons and drugs.

He had followed it to the Mission district once again. But this over by the Ferris Wheel having been closed for years. He was taking pictures with his special camera wearing the goggles to see in the dark. He had his rifle sitting next to him just in case he was made. But it never happened?

He did notice the new Cartel Leader Gomez Huzzah Luis from Somalia, Paraguay. He had a big undertaking with coming to the states to take over the now-dead Alejandro Riveria.

However, for Gibbs, he didn't realize that scouts were out and about and noticed him watching them with the delivery of the truck. They hurried back to where Luis was waiting in his office with an update on the merchandise. They walked in with excitement.

Speaking in Spanish. "What are you babbling about Jose?" he turned to face the two scouts.

"Special Agent Gibbs is watching us with taking pictures of the delivery. What do you want us to do sir?"

"Follow him back to his house and be sure to take him out. Bring along three others to do the job and don't come back with bad news? Do I make myself clear?"

Both of them agreed to the orders by grabbing further weapons and other others working in the warehouse. Even though they had enough to help with taking out the weapons and drugs and storing them properly until the vendors will arrive.

All five stood back in three different vehicles. They had the address for where Gibbs had lived for the past 30 plus years.

Leroy Jethro Gibbs drove back to his house to contact Fornell about what he was able to see and with the camera. His friend was going to be coming to his house within the hour and have them developed at the lab and the regional F.B.I. office.

Gibbs had his rifle sitting next to him along with his revolver. He was expecting some type of trouble. He activated the GPS tracking device with the recorder sending a message back to the communications center of NCIS Victoria Tyler working. He had called to find out who will be manning the board for now.